I can explode

The power of darkness surged, and Qu Mo came from the sky. The magic power was not concealed at all, and it was mighty and mighty, oppressing the Dark King City.

"Who dares to come to the Dark King City to be presumptuous!"

Two cold shouts sounded at the same time, and the two commanders of the ninth level soared into the sky to intercept Qu Mo.

"The master of Black Wind City, the subordinate of the Son of the Dark Moon, and the general of the Holy Moon Legion, Qu Mo."

Qu Mo's expression was slightly concentrated, and two letters of war were sent to the two monsters respectively: "The Lord of the Dark King City, humiliate my Highness, and my Highness will send troops to attack him, so I issue a letter of war, and the army will arrive later."

"Black Wind City, Son of the Dark Moon?" The two demons took the challenge and said coldly, "You really have the guts to raise your troops at the level of a mere commander?"

"His Royal Highness is personally recruiting, you two, you should inform your master first." Qu Mo said coldly.

"Hmph, I'll let you go this time." The two demon commanders snorted coldly and descended from the sky.

Qu Mo laughed, and said: "His Royal Highness Shengzi has something to say, the Lord of the Dark King City will kneel down to greet you, but I will spare you from dying."

After finishing speaking, the power of darkness was pushed to the extreme, and disappeared into light.

"presumptuous!"

In the Dark King City, there was a shocking shout of anger, and the terrifying demon power surged, impacting the entire Dark King City.

Qu Mo's complexion changed, the magic power spread, and he felt a pain in his back, as if being hit by waves, and rushed out like a cannonball.

噗

A mouthful of blood was sprayed, and Qu Mo's face was horrified. This is Shenghou's attack!

The strength of his commanding Yae can't stop the magic power of the Holy Marquis.

"Hurry up and report to Son of Dark Moon."

Qu Mo's face was ugly. This time he had offended the Holy Marquis of the Dark King City. If Jiang Changkong failed, he might not be able to survive in the Dark Territory Sea.

In the Dark King City, two middle-aged monsters gathered together. They are the two masters of the Dark King City, the two holy princes.

The one on the left has long black hair and is dressed in black, and the one on the right is Shenghou, who is wearing a gray robe and has dark eyes.

"Spare your life!"

The black-robed Holy Marquis said coldly, and withdrew his holy prestige: "Little dark moon holy son, who is not satisfied with occupying Black Wind City, dares to attack with troops, really knows the heights of heaven and earth."

"Sacred Son of the Dark Moon, is it the Sacred Abyss Sacred King who is promoting it?" the gray-robed Sacred Marquis frowned.

"Impossible, the Dark Moon Sacred King will not interfere in the Dark Sea, they wish they could destroy this place and never exist."

The black-robed Holy Marquis said coldly: "Besides, there is more than one Holy Abyss Holy King who pays attention to the Dark Region Sea."

"If it wasn't for the Holy Abyss Holy King, how could he have the guts to be a dark moon holy son?"

The gray-robed Holy Marquis couldn't figure it out. If the Holy King Shengyuan was really pushing behind the scenes, the other holy kings would have paid attention to it and released the news in advance.

It is impossible to wait for Black Wind City to be occupied, and no news has come yet.

The Holy Son of Dark Moon has a noble status in Shengyue City, and even more so, he is comparable to a prince in the territory of Shengyuan Shengwang.

But this is the Sea of ​​Darkness, he is high above the Holy Moon City, and he wants to be rampant in this area where the king doesn't care?

"Regardless of the reason, now that the army of the Dark Moon Sons is attacking, we have to do something about it."

The black-robed Holy Marquis said in a deep voice: "This Marquis thinks that the Son of the Dark Moon can be suppressed first, and if the Holy King Shengyuan is related to this, he will definitely come forward to save him."

"If it's irrelevant, then kill him!" The gray-robed Holy Marquis answered, paused, and said, "Then who will take action this time?"

"Naturally, we attack together." The black-robed saint sneered and said, "You are afraid of the holy king of the holy abyss, and so am I."

If the Holy Son of the Dark Moon is really driven by the Holy King of the Holy Abyss, whoever makes the move will mean that the Holy King of the Holy Abyss is offended?

Take action together, take risks together!

"can."

The gray-robed Holy Marquis said indifferently: "Let me see, where does the Son of the Dark Moon have such confidence?"

They couldn't figure it out, even if a mere Son of the Dark Moon who was in command of Yachong could suppress the commander of Jiuzhong, there was still a huge gap between him and the Holy Marquis.

How dare he raise his troops to fight?

The army gathered at a high altitude thirty miles outside the Dark King City, and the dark air was like dark clouds, and some suppressed demons could not breathe.

the other side.

Jiang Changkong's army hurried on their way, deliberately slowing down their pace, just to wait for the night to come.

"His Royal Highness the Son."

Qu Mo came back with his seriously injured body, and the panic that hadn't dissipated on his face.

"Huh?" Jiang Changkong frowned, and said, "It's just a letter of war, how could you be hurt so hard?"

"My subordinate ordered the Lord of the Dark King City to kneel down to greet him according to His Highness's instructions. As a result, the Holy Marquis in the Dark King City disregarded his face and shot at his subordinate." Qu Mo said with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Jiang Changkong was taken aback, you really said that?

Why didn't I realize that you are so sincere.

"The Lord of the Dark King City, who is the Holy Marquis?" Jiang Changkong said coldly.

Qu Mo said in embarrassment: "This subordinate is incompetent, Shenghou has severely injured his subordinate just by virtue of his aura."

"You are indeed a bit incompetent." Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "But no matter how incompetent you are, you are also a member of this Son, and dare to hurt you, this Son will definitely vent this anger on you."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness." Qu Mo said hastily: "As long as you can do things for His Royal Highness, no matter how serious the injury is, it will be worth it."

4Chapter 17: Surrender to the king, there is still a glimmer of life

The night of the holy world falls, the dark moon hangs in the sky, and the roar of demons resounds.

With an army of [-], the power of darkness dissipated, like a layer of dark sky, across the sky.

The holy moon scepter was waved, attracting the dark moon in the sky, and a layer of cold moonlight enveloped the [-] army, covering them with a layer of frost battle clothes.

"His Royal Highness, the Dark King City army has gathered ten miles away."

A commander-in-chief flew back and reported respectfully.

"The army is advancing at full speed."

With Jiang Changkong's order, the [-] monsters rushed away with their dark power pushed to the extreme.

Ten miles away, in the blink of an eye, the armies of the two cities finally met.

"Son of the Dark Moon, your speed is really slow!"

A cold voice sounded, and the black-robed saint rose from the sky, standing proudly in the void, looking down at the army of [-] demons: "You, a mere [-] saints, have the guts to invade the Dark King City?"

"Sacred Son of the Dark Moon, come out and answer!"

The gray-robed Holy Marquis flew high into the sky, and said in a cold voice: "If you retreat now, Black Wind City will still be yours. If you persist in your obsession, you will surely die!"

嗡

The power of darkness surged, and Jiang Changkong rose into the sky, wearing a holy robe, holding a scepter, and wearing a holy crown.

He ignored the two holy marquises, and he knew in his heart that these two holy marquises only had the strength of the first rank of the holy marquis.

"The arrival of the Holy Son, the two Holy Marquises did not kneel down to greet him. It seems that you have given up the chance to live."

Jiang Changkong spoke indifferently, and waved his scepter lightly: "So what about [-] saints, even [-] are enough to kill you!"

"presumptuous!"

The expressions of the two holy princes turned cold, and their eyes glowed fiercely: "Who gave you the courage to challenge the holy prince?"

"A mere Shenghou Yizhong, need courage?"

Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, and rose into the sky: "Stop talking nonsense, if you dare to fight, if you don't dare, just submit obediently and be the lackey of the Holy Son."

"You really made this Marquis angry!" The black-robed Marquis shouted angrily, the power of darkness was powerful, and his figure rose again: "A battle at high altitude, today I will let you know what is the wrath of the Marquis."

The gray-robed sage also stood up against the sky, and stood side by side with the black-robed sage.

"His Royal Highness Son." Yue Wuming looked at the two Holy Marquis solemnly, with worry in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, you wait for the Holy Son to finish them off and take the Dark King City in one fell swoop."

Jiang Changkong waved his hand and rose into the sky. The blessing of the holy moon scepter has been given to them. The [-] army should be able to last until his return.

He casually gave Yue Wuming a power of darkness, if in danger, after activating it, he could merge into the void and escape from the battlefield.

above the sky.

Jiang Changkong confronted the two holy marquises, and the holy moon scepter urged and pulled Yuehua: "You two plan to join forces?"

"As the Lord of the Dark King City, this Marquis will not give you a chance." The two Saint Marquis said at the same time.

"Then, come on!"

The regular customer gave a cold shout, and waved the holy moon scepter, turning into a dark moon, hanging high in the sky, and the cold moonlight came out mightily.

"kill!"

The two holy princes looked at each other, and the magic sword flew out of their bodies, their figures disappeared at the same time, and they rushed towards Jiang Changkong.

It was impossible for them to give Jiang Changkong a chance. If the Holy King of Shengyuan was behind him, and there was a Holy Marquis behind him, they would take Jiang Changkong down before the Holy Marquis could react.

Only by capturing the Son of the Dark Moon, will they have a bargaining chip to negotiate with the Holy Abyss King.

The two holy princes came at the same time, Jiang Changkong's mouth curled up into a smile, the Dark God Realm opened silently, and the two holy princes entered automatically.

嗡

Endless darkness shrouded, terrifying divine power pervaded, oppressing the two Holy Marquises.

"This is, Wang Wei!"

The expressions of the two holy marquises changed drastically. The son of God who was rushing forward suddenly stopped, and slowed down as if stuck in a quagmire.

The power of darkness in the body has been suppressed by about [-]%!

Looking at Jiang Changkong in front of them, they actually had the urge to surrender.

"Impossible, this is not the Wang Wei of the Holy Moon Scepter!"

The two Holy Marquises knew about the Scepter of the Holy Moon, the royal weapon left by the Holy King of the Holy Moon.

But with only one king weapon, how could it be possible to suppress their triple strength with the eighth commander in chief?

This is totally impossible!

"Of course it's impossible to do it with the Scepter of the Holy Moon." Jiang Changkong said proudly, "But the king can do it!"

The two holy marquises uttered in horror: "King? Could it be that the holy king of Shengyuan came in person?"

If it was Shengyuan Shengwang who came personally, then they don't need to fight, just admit defeat.

They are only Shenghou Yizhong, how could they challenge the Holy King?

"Blind your dog eyes." Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, stretched his fingers, and the infinite darkness of the sword light manifested, turning into a long river of sword light, and killed the two holy princes: "This king is right in front of you, but you can't see it." ?”

"You are the king?"

The minds of the two holy marquises were shocked, their eyes glowed with coldness, and the power of darkness in their bodies urged them to resist Wang Wei's oppression.

The sword glow reaches the sky, as if it wants to tear the void and shatter the long river of sword glow.

"Have you understood Wang Wei?"

At this moment, the two holy princes finally understood, and their shock could not be concealed in their eyes.

The Son of the Dark Moon in front of him is just Commander Yae, how could he comprehend Wang Wei?

Moreover, this Wang Wei is obviously different from the Wang Wei exuded by the Holy Moon Scepter, it is not the Holy Moon Wang Wei.

Jiang Changkong looked indifferent, and said coldly: "Surrender to this king, there is still a glimmer of life."

Chapter 448: Something Sealed by the Holy King

Wang Wei is mighty, supreme and noble.